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Wu Feng returned to the inn, paused at the door, and then pushed open the door and walked in, and sat down on the side. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You're here. ”

Wu Feng whispered, the mad knife is already here.

Mad Knife smiled, "What did the Shadow Demon King tell you?"

Wu Feng smiled, "The people he likes and the people he dislikes." ”

Mad Knife licked his lips, "You seem to be interested in the Shadow Demon King. ”

Wu Feng smiled again, "One of the six demons of the demon clan, if I say that I am not interested, will you believe it?"

"Hahaha!"

Mad Knife laughed, "I know what he's thinking. ”

Wu Feng smiled: "I understand too. ”

"You understand?"

"Yes, I understand. ”

"Tell me. ”

"About you. ”

Wu Feng whispered, "Right?"

Crazy Knife stared at Wu Feng for a while, and suddenly laughed wildly again, "Boy, you really interest me. ”

Wu Feng smiled, "Your matter is solved, how is the battle going?"

Crazy Knife grinned, "No, Jian Wuxin is indeed an old monster, I can't defeat him, and he can't defeat me." ”

Wu Feng leaned back, "What kind of person is Jian Wuxin?"

"What kind of people?"

Mad Knife tilted his head, licked his lips, and chuckled, "In terms of killing, he has killed more people than you do." So, what do you want to ask?"

Wu Feng shook his head, "There's nothing to ask." ”

Crazy Knife smiled: "Then what are you thinking about?"

Wu Feng whispered: "I still have my own things to do, and I can't do anything until those things are done." ”

Mad Knife laughed, "There's no room for maneuver?"

Wu Feng nodded, "Yes, I have to get these things done." ”

Crazy Knife smiled and said, "You can beg me." ”

Wu Feng smiled and said: "If you want to help me, you don't need me to ask, if you don't help me, what's the point of asking? And everything is in my plan, what I need is time." ”

"Hey, hey, hahahaha!"

The mad knife laughed wildly, and slammed the table with his right hand, and the fragments continued to turn into wooden knives.

"Now, I'm going to ask you a few questions. ”

Wu Feng bowed, "You say." ”

Crazy Knife said in a low tone, "Tell me, what is a knife?"

Wu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head and said, "If someone else asks, I will tell them the shape." But you come and ask, I don't know. ”

"Don't know?"

Crazy Knife chuckled, "A knife is a knife, a knife is not a sword, not a stick, not a gun, it's just a knife, it's that simple." A knife is a name, a weapon, a specific artifact. ”

Wu Feng frowned slightly, and then could only nod.

"The knife is not in shape, but in care. ”

The mad knife grabbed a wooden knife and threw it to Wu Feng, and Wu Feng quickly grabbed it with his right hand.

"To have an intention is to have a soul. ”

"Artifacts are not necessarily dead. ”

As soon as the mad knife grabbed his right hand, a wooden knife quickly appeared in his hand, and in an instant, it ran like thunder, quickly slashing at Wu Feng's neck.

Wu Feng leaned his neck back, and at the same time, his right hand quickly blocked the wooden knife in front of him.

"Boom!"

A stream of air quietly separated and swept around from Wu Feng's neck, and the knife of the mad knife tightly pressed Wu Feng's neck, but Wu Feng did not block it.

It's not that it's not as fast as the other party, but it's ......

The wooden knife in Wu Feng's hand was quietly broken, and the incision was smooth.

"For the same artifact, I didn't use my mental power, I didn't use my soul power, and I didn't even use the most basic power. ”

The mad knife took his hand away, "But I can easily cut off your wooden knife, this is the meaning, the knife intention." ”

Wu Feng breathed a long sigh of relief and threw away the wooden knife, "Amazing." ”

"Second question, what is knife intent?"

Crazy Knife sat aside and asked Wu Feng with a smile.

Wu Feng frowned, and said after a while: "A truly familiar artistic conception of the knife, a path of your own?"

"Hahahaha!"

Crazy Knife laughed and shouted, "Fart!"

Wu Feng was puzzled, "What's that?"

"Nothing. ”

Crazy Knife smiled, "I just said, a knife is a knife, not a sword, and nothing else. ”

He grabbed a wooden knife in his hand again, "I cut it down, and it will always be a knife." I will never stab a knife like a sword, nor will I smash a knife like a hammer. ”

The wooden knife in the mad knife's hand changed again, becoming a wooden stick, "What do you say this is?"

Wu Feng whispered, "It's a wooden stick." ”

"I'm farting again. ”

Mad Knife grinned, "I have a knife in my heart, and it's a knife." ”

Wu Feng was surprised, a little incomprehensible.

The wooden stick was changed by mental power again, and became a thin sword. "What is this?"

Wu Feng whispered, "If you say it, this is still a knife. ”

"Haha, it's farting again!"

Mad Knife laughed, "I'm asking about you, not me." ”

Wu Feng frowned, "It's just a wooden sword in my hand." ”

"That's right. ”

The mad knife nodded, "The child can be taught, but in my hands, it can only be a knife." ”

"It's a dragon, it has to coil for me, it's a tiger, it has to squat for me!"

Crazy Knife looked crazy, "There is a knife in the heart, everything is a knife, there is no knife in the heart, it is the strongest knife in the hand, so what can it be? It's just a waste and a waste of a discarded artifact." ”

The mad knife swung the wooden sword, and in an instant the wind was blowing, but it did not hurt anything.

At that moment, the sword wind was fierce, where was the figure of the sword?

"The third question. ”

The crazy knife raised his head, "What do you mean without me and without a knife?"

Wu Feng shook his head, "I don't know." ”

The mad knife stretched out his hand, and the wooden sword fell quietly, and in an instant, a terrifying sword aura erupted in his right hand, invisible and invisible, but there were traces to follow.

At that moment, he himself seemed to be the sharpest knife.

"If there is no distinction between people and knives, there is no self and no knife. ”

"Without distinction, there can be no exclusion. ”

The mad knife shouted: "If there is always a distinction in the heart, how can there be integration, how can there be a way of balance? If you don't think about it, you won't be out of balance. ”

Wu Feng suddenly realized that there was such a reason.

The mad knife withdrew, "Last question, what is a knife?"

Wu Feng was puzzled, "A knife is a knife, you have already said it." ”

Crazy Knife laughed: "What I just asked was, what is a knife, and what I am asking you now is, what is a knife!"

Wu Feng's head was confused, so what is a knife?

He seems to be confused again, let him Wu Feng have always been extremely smart, and at this moment he completely feels like he is a fool.

After a moment, Wu Feng sighed, "I thought I knew, but now I don't." ”

Crazy Knife's expression suddenly became cold and terrifying, "What is a knife? The utensils that slaughter livestock and kill people are knives." ”

"It doesn't matter if it's a knife or a sword, they're the same. ”

Wu Feng frowned, "But as you said before, they are not the same." ”

The mad knife sneered again and again, "I kill the opponent with one sword and you kill the opponent with one sword, the process is different, but is there any difference in the ending?"

Wu Feng shook his head, "It's no different. ”

"Since it's the same, what's the difference between a knife and a sword?"

Crazy Knife snorted, "It's just the same thing." ”

Wu Feng was completely confused, "Senior, what do you want to say?"

Crazy Knife smiled, "Weapons are all the same, their existence, their appearance, is to kill!"

"Never reject your own knife, even if you kill someone with your fist, that fist is the same as a knife. No matter how many people your knife kills, it is your knife, no matter what point it gets, you can't give it up, and you can't say that your knife killed too many people. ”

"It's not the knife that really kills, it's you, it's the human heart!"

Wu Feng realized: "Face your own heart, thoroughly accept that your knife is a part of yourself, the knife is not a knife, the knife is also a knife, it is a part of me, no matter how many people it kills or what it does, it is all because of me, and it has nothing to do with itself." ”

"Or rather, it's just helping me. ”

"Hahahaha!"

Crazy Knife laughed wildly, "Boy, you said something more correct. That's right, it's not the knife that kills, it's not the sword, it's not anything else. It's the one who kills, and I've seen a lot of idiots who have a pathetic chagrin after killing people, blaming for their own blades of the mind, blaming for their weapons. ”

"It's ridiculous, it's pathetic! It's just a pitiful excuse. ”

If you don't want to kill someone, can someone force you to kill it? If you don't want to kill someone, can someone force you to kill it? If you don't want to kill someone, the king of heaven can't control it, because you can still kill yourself!"

"It is ridiculous to blame others for one's own faults, to blame one's own sins on one's own blade of the mind!"

Hearing this, Wu Feng laughed, "There are not so many things, it's just that people are troubled." ”

The mad knife flicked his sleeves, "How long will it take you to come with me?"

Wu Feng shook his head: "I don't know, there are some things I need to do, and the time is not fixed." ”

Crazy Knife's eyes narrowed slightly, and he snorted coldly, "It's someone again, it seems that you know a lot of people from the Demon Clan." ”

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